With his back against the supermarket shelf, Pi Dazhuang struggled to make the violent wheezing longer, so that he could satisfy his lungs' endless thirst for air due to intense exercise with the smallest sound. Although the smell of scorching hue should come from the burning posters and cars in the supermarket, the sour smell should be a mixture of various household cleaners poured on the ground in the northwest corner, and the smell of feces and urine should come from a corpse lying not far from Pi Dazhuang.

Will I be so embarrassed and incontinent when I die?" thought to Pi Dazhuang, lowering the sound of his breathing a little more.

Dead are dead and still care about these things to do, so secretly cursed, and then Pi Dazhuang noticed that the corpse's feet moved, and understood that it was about to be unsafe here. Carefully move horizontally in the aisle between the shelves, move to the exit at the other end of the passage, wait to the end, observe from the gap in the shelf, one side is safe, and on the other side there is a bloated woman lying in the yogurt freezer not far away, and I don't know what stage of the corpse transformation.

Hold your breath and listen, your heartbeat out, the bursting of electric sparks, the soothing music of the supermarket, and nothing else. Pi Dazhuang leaned back to the shelf, tightened his strap, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and prayed for the blessing of the gods and Buddhas, but when he slowly spit it out, he felt that the gods and Buddhas were unreliable, so he changed the benefits he had just promised to the revolutionary martyrs, but in a flash, he felt that if the martyrs wanted to see themselves, wouldn't they be completely blind.

Amused by his own thoughts, he smiled bitterly, took a deep breath again, and muttered in his heart that the mother of heaven would bless her son's life, and then rushed out.

After two rows of shelves, safe.

Pass the cash register, safe.

Pass the supermarket gate, safe.

Go out and turn left...... Bang......

Pi Dazhuang tried to find it in his gradually slanting field of vision, and finally judged from the action of the person who was hit that he was a living person, not a living corpse. The fear was slightly reduced, and he didn't care about the painful knees, and he didn't want to make branches, so he turned over and got up, bypassing the woman who was sitting on the ground and was about to leave, but he didn't want to be pulled by the woman and pulled to the knees.

Pi Dazhuang's eyes swept around, and on the street full of cars, a small number of swaying living corpses had been disturbed, turning their heads to identify the direction, and the two fast-reacting ones had already walked towards this side at the speed of a normal person's walking.

"Get out!" With a low shout, Pi Dazhuang turned around and flew away, kicked the woman's hand away, and then turned back to the cat's waist, thinking that this woman was quite beautiful, but there was a loud noise in his ears, and the firelight infected from the far left of the field of vision to the far right of the field of vision, followed by severe pain all over his body and a dark eye.

Then, Qi Da sat up vigorously, and in the sleepy eyes was a familiar room. After a long time, Pi Dazhuang, who was sitting on the bed, patted his cheek and said in a hoarse voice, "Damn, this ...... It's a nightmare? It's so fucking realistic, isn't it?"

I pulled out the phone next to the pillow and looked at the time: half past five. The curtains were slipped out, and it was dark outside. Feeling a dry throat, stepping on slippers in the dark, going to touch a water bottle on the table but accidentally touching the mouse, the laptop screen lights up, and the room resounds with a zombie howl.

Qi Dazhuang, who had just woken up from a nightmare, was startled, and suddenly became completely energetic, only to find that a recently popular drama was being played in his notebook, known as Zhong Guo's version of "The Walking Dead" "The City of Living Corpses".

scolded like a cannon in his mouth' and 'fuck off', Pi Dazhuang pressed ctrl+f4 continuously to completely close the player and other programs, and then turned off the laptop with some confusion, and then said: "TM Because of you, a good spring dream has become a nightmare." ”

Finding the culprit of the nightmare, Pi Dazhuang was in a slightly better mood. After drinking the water, I lay back on the bed and wanted to sleep again, but the inner layer of my eyelids flashed the face of a woman, although beautiful but the expression was too distorted, just what I saw in the dream just now. Pi Dazhuang suddenly sat up and sighed, understanding that he couldn't sleep.

I washed and dressed, went out to buy breakfast, and when I came back, I saw my father's surprised face.

"The sun is coming out in the west?"

"I had nightmares in the morning and couldn't sleep. ”

"Can such an adult be scared awake?"

"A City Full of Living Corpses. ”

"I told you last night not to look at these things, you deserve it. In the sound of the toilet flushing, Father Pi walked back to the bedroom from the toilet, and when he came out of the bedroom, he was already dressed neatly, sitting at the table and complaining while eating: "This swollen chrysanthemum doesn't know what to think, a few years on the grounds that there are no visible bones, I have been stuck in a game for two years, and now it's good, this bloody hula thing is broadcast casually, or CCTV prime time." Tsk tsk. ”

"That was a long time ago, but you remember. Biting the morning in his mouth, his voice was slurred, and Pi Dazhuang, who had graduated and worked for two years, remembered this past, and his mood was still a little complicated.

Since the death of his mother when Pi Dazhuang was in elementary school, the father and son have relied on each other for their lives, and their relationship is very good, and even the computer game problems that plague most families have not caused contradictions, and Pi's father's handling method is also quite strange, that is, to use technology and money to crush them. At the beginning, the game that was popular all over the country, if it wasn't for the suspension of the review due to the review, Pi Dazhuang almost had a psychological shadow on the large-scale online role-playing game.

Out of the city, he was dressed in a gold group and the arena on behalf of the local tyrant suit father K into the cemetery and then guarded the corpse, how to play this game? And it's useless to find a helper, Father Pi will show his identity as father and son so that the fox friends and dog friends in the network stand by, even if there are a few unreasonable, Father Pi has more friends, and they are all part-time workers who are mixed with the Golden Group, and the equipment is absolutely crushed. However, throwing in thousands of dollars before and after makes Pi Dazhuang have a psychological shadow on this kind of game, and it is difficult to say whether it is a loss or a gain.

also recalled those days, Father Pi smiled quite proudly, but did not say more.

As the day begins, Pi Dazhuang steps out of the room dressed up and prepares to spend his time as a technician in a medium-sized electronics factory outside the city after taking a few bus transfers as usual. But today is a little different, just a few stops away from the target, suddenly heard a loud noise in the east, the entire carriage of men, women and children crowded to the side, probe the brain, and discussed. And the calmer Qi Dazhuang glanced at it, and he couldn't see anything in the buildings, and after a little thought, he opened the mobile phone map to find out if there were any strange factories over there, as long as the dust from the explosion was not harmful, even if he thought that the thousands of cars were destroyed a few years ago, he had nothing to do with himself.

However, it backfired, and before Pi Dazhuang could determine on the map whether there was a suspected dangerous goods warehouse or production plant in the direction of the loud noise, the mobile phone went black.

"Damn, it's not going to be a nuclear bomb, EMP or something. Thinking like this, Qi Dazhuang raised his head to see the situation of other people's mobile phones, but he was trembling. Just because the people in the entire bus compartment were all dunkering twice as if they were drunk, they fainted to the ground, the vegetables and fruits they were carrying, the mobile phones they were holding for breakfast, and all kinds of things fell to the ground and crackled.

Qi Dazhuang was stunned for a moment, and there was only one question in his heart: Poisonous gas? Just bent down and wanted to bend down to check the life and death of the person who fell to the ground, but the bus was suddenly shocked and stopped into a rolling gourd, but the bus crashed into a roadside tree because the driver was unconscious.

This inertia was not small, so that the leather Dazhuang in the middle and rear sections of the car rolled directly to the front door of the car, and his forehead hit the back of the plastic seat before stopping. But this sharp pain made him sober up a little, and he made a decision: run, whether it was poison gas or rays, or even magic, in any case, escape from the danger range.

Got up and held his forehead, took two steps to the front door of the car, and then realized a question: why he was not unconscious. Qi Dazhuang paused, looked at the car lying down, and looked out the window.

This is a familiar six-lane main road, some cars parked on the spot were rear-ended by the rear, a small number of cars rushed into the green separation belt like this bus, only a certain express white bread from the opposite lane was still staggering forward like a drunken man, and the driver could be seen lying on the steering wheel from the window. Then look carefully at the sidewalks on both sides from the gaps in the branches and leaves of the trees in the green separation zone, and the pedestrians are also lying down.

It can't be some kind of trick show, right? But in the blink of an eye, this possibility was denied, and when he was hesitating, three explosions sounded far and near. Two rings were for the car that was crashing into the deformation, and one was the gas canister for the pancake and fruit electric car at the intersection, and the dark and flat frying pan was blown up to a height of three stories.

Now I am sure that something really happened. After all, it's okay to say that people are lying on the ground, the front of the bus has been lost, and there are many rear-end collisions on the whole street, coupled with the uncertainty caused by the explosion, such a big investment will not recover the cost even if it makes itself the hottest live show.

So now what should we do? Touch the corpse? Pi Dazhuang suddenly remembered the scene in the game, and everyone on the ground kept floating the starting point of the shining starlight. Escape, I don't know why I didn't faint, but I still need to be in danger.

A few slams on the bus door, the crackling sound mixed with the regular engine background sound, even more silent and eerie in the surrounding environment. Pi Dazhuang shivered for no reason, and then remembered to look for it on the driver's console.

In the process of flipping the possible switch, he probed the snorts of the driver and several nearby passengers to confirm that they were still alive breathing. The mood is slightly soothed, the psychological pressure of a comatose person is much less than that of a dead person, and finally thought of a question, if there is no monitoring, it may be worth risking the risk of 'poison gas' to go to the bank to 'cool' a wave.

Open the car door, remember the direction of the explosion just now, and flee along the road. After a few steps, I noticed the sharing bicycle on the side of the road, took out my mobile phone and still had a black screen, and secretly scolded myself for being stupid, and unlocked a fart? In the process of climbing over the green belt, I picked up a brick and came to the bicycle lane, but I secretly scolded myself for being a big stupid fork, what else do I want? I turned back to the motorway, and found a motorcycle after a few steps. Remove the helmet on the head of the unconscious driver, three points for safety, and seven points for covering your face and being prepared.

I drove the motorcycle for more than ten minutes in a hurry, but due to road conditions, I only walked about two and a half intersections. I didn't see a sober person along the way, and Pi Dazhuang's heart became more and more terrifying, and cold sweat broke out on his back. At the same time, after pondering for so long, I began to wonder if the danger that caused all this had been fortunately avoided by me, and there was no need to escape.

Driving through an intersection again, the farther away from the bustling area, there was a sudden explosion on the silent street, Pi Dazhuang raised his head and saw a large number of sparks burst out of a street lamp light box, followed by the traffic lights flashing all on, the lights of the roadside shops flickered, and the faint sound of music playing. At some point, the power that had been stopped was restored.

Stop the motorcycle, take out the mobile phone and press and hold the power button, the familiar boot screen and music give a sense of inexplicable security.

The mobile phone signal was full, and I dialed my father's number, but the phone was turned off. I dialed the company's landline again, but no one answered for a long time. And at the moment of hanging up, Pi Dazhuang seemed to hear the sound of the microphone being picked up, and when he dialed it again, it had become a busy line, and then hung up and dialed it three more times, all of which were busy, and he couldn't help but scold: "Malegobi, put down the phone, stupid fork!"

Fear, anger, dazedness and other emotions were vented by these 'dirty words', took a few deep breaths and patted his cheek to calm himself, although he didn't report any hope, he still dialed the zero alarm, and no one answered as expected.

Frowning and groaning for a moment, a few harassing calls from insurance were found in the call record, but the numbers were empty. The students from all over the world tried one by one, but they were still empty.

Picking up the phone, Pi Da feats looked ahead, there was not a single active figure on the straight road, all kinds of cars were scattered on the road, small parts crashed together, and small parts were smoking. Look left and right along the crossroads, and the same.

Pi Dazhuang had to think about the situation at this time, not to mention the unreasonable empty number problem, the failure of a single zero is not a good phenomenon, which to a certain extent indicates that a considerable range has fallen into anarchy at this moment.

After all, referring to the two major earthquakes that shocked the whole country, after such a long time, there should have been air power involved, but the densely populated area near this magic capital was still quiet in the sky until this time, and the only explanation was that either the danger had not passed, or the scope of the crowd's coma was larger than imagined, even the whole country and the world.

In other words, for a long time, you can do anything??!!

When I stepped off the bus, the evil thoughts of the moment tore through the cocoon of fear: MD is not running away, no matter what, since he is alive, he will treat it as if he is fine, and this situation is a great opportunity not to be missed.

But the father's side can't ignore it, and it is estimated that he may be at this time, either walking in the park or at home. Pi Dazhuang decided to go back to the park to have a look, turned the front of the car, increased his horsepower, and stopped driving in the opposite direction of the initial loud noise.

On the road, looking at the shop fronts on the left and right, because it is the morning rush hour, needless to say, the closed stores are not to mention, and there are no customers who open the doors, only a few early shops are very prosperous, and the unconscious people at the door are stacked nearly a meter high.

Although he made up his mind to make a small windfall by this disaster, the accumulation of years of moral education and good civic habits still made Qi Dazhuang feel worried. Yu missed several opportunities in psychological construction, and it was not until his own community was in sight that Pi Dazhuang gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and said to himself: Forget it.

Passing through the familiar side door of the community, the quiet community environment made Pi Dazhuang uneasy, and the empty home made him even more worried. I didn't have time to collect valuables, so I immediately turned around and went out to a nearby park. However, as soon as he got out of the gate of the community, Pi Dazhuang saw a person standing staggering at the corner of the street, and his wrist twisted the motorcycle to accelerate under the joy, but he braked sharply halfway, and the plot of the zombie TV series that he brushed last night came to mind, and the behavior of the people at the street was similar to thunder.

The man was dressed in ordinary half-sleeved shorts, was about sixty years old, and looked like a recently retired uncle. But the problem is that the steps are vague, the arms are twitching, the whites of the eyes are full of bloodshot after staying up all night, and the pupils, which are originally black, are covered with a layer of white turbidity, and the whole is gray as if the cataract is terminal.

But a TV series is a TV series after all, and if the other party is the only sober person in the neighborhood, it would be a pity to miss it, after all, this street full of people is really panicked.

After hesitating for a moment, Pi Dazhuang coughed twice, and when he saw that the other party did not respond, he called in a low voice: "Uncle, old man~? Are you okay, are you uncomfortable?"

The old man finally reacted, as if a blind man heard the voice, and then did not speak, but raised a hand, staggered slowly towards Pi Dazhuang. The overall image is exactly the same as the live target in "Plants vs. Zombies".

"Uncle has something to say, don't come! I said don't come! Come close to me and do it." Pi Dazhuang was stunned at first, and then panicked, but in terms of semantic threat, he twisted the handlebars, turned the motorcycle and led him forward according to the pace of the uncle, striving for more time for dialogue.

But Gu didn't care about his head, turned his head to talk to the uncle who was following behind him, and neglected the front wheel, and just past two or three street trees, he was blocked by an obese aunt in a coma. The palm of the hand that had already been soaked in cold sweat slipped, and the skin was strong and fell to the ground unsteadily, and what was even more unfortunate was that the calf was pressed by the motorcycle fuel tank.

Secretly scolded and pulled out his leg suddenly, judging from the pain, he just checked the oily skin, saw that the uncle took a few more steps, and endured the pain and wanted to straighten the motorcycle, but felt a wave of resistance from the front wheel. Turning his head to see, the fat aunt actually moved, holding the front wheel with her left hand, and poking out her right hand towards Pi Dazhuang, the state of her eyes was the same as that of the uncle, but her expression was different from the uncle's blankness, very vicious and hideous.

"!" Pi Dazhuang's eyes were round in fright, his voice was like a chicken cub, he stepped back with his hands and feet, and suddenly remembered the uncle on the other side, and had to roll sideways in a hurry, and only then did he avoid the uncle's pounce at the last moment.

By the way, he fell into the mud because of his weak legs, and finally leaned against the glass wall of the storefront on the street, forming an isosceles triangle with the uncle and aunt on the sidewalk three or four meters wide. The side breathing was short, and even the teeth were chattering slightly, but he couldn't help but speak boldly: "Ma...... What is the situation in Malegobi? Is it really a ghost?"

The aunt who is in an unknown state but is very vicious struggles to climb to Pi Dazhuang, but instead is stuck by the front wheel of the motorcycle and her fat waist is not allowed to enter. The uncle, who was also in an unknown state but looked confused, fell to the ground, although he was moving, he couldn't get up for a while, and he was still turning his head sideways to Pi Dazhuang's side like a blind eye.

Seeing such a situation, Pi Dazhuang had time to settle down, and years of education in film and television dramas made him quickly make a decision: saving his life is important, specifically, no matter what the actual situation is, he will be treated as a zombie outbreak, and he will be unlucky if he is injured or killed by mistake.

made up his mind, and the next step was to take action, but Pi Dazhuang sadly found that his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up. The situation was urgent, and I didn't have time to think about it, so I acted directly on the first thought that jumped into my mind, and my arm reversed the wheel and slapped myself. There was a crisp snap, and through the stimulation of severe pain, Pi Dazhuang finally stood up against the glass wall, but he heard the harsh sound of fingernails scratching the blackboard on the glass wall behind him.

Turning his head, he looked at the innocent but slightly distorted face of the previous elementary school student in school uniform, and his cloudy white pupils indicated that he was in the same state as the second elder behind him. After all, with psychological preparation, Pi Dazhuang did not soften in fright again, but suddenly shuddered, as if a grimace was covering the screen when watching a horror movie. I wanted to scold and swear a few words, but I still couldn't help it when I looked at this school uniform, and looked up at the front of the store, but it was a breakfast shop, the situation of this elementary school student was self-explanatory, and he sighed and said with a wry smile: "Save effort, scratching the glass can't change your fate of being late today"

As expected, it didn't work, and Pi Dazhuang turned his head and couldn't bear to take another look, looking around for something that could be used. The ideal target should be an iron crowbar, which can be used to open the aunt holding the front wheel and run away, and in the long run, you can pry open the roller shutter door and tin box, making it more convenient and quick to obtain hidden materials. This is the plan that the grass had expected when watching the film and television drama, but it obviously backfired, the surroundings were cleaned up very cleanly by the cleaning uncles and aunts, and the garbage and branches were gone, not to mention the guys who took advantage of it.

In the anxiety, Pi Dazhuang's eyes fell on the shop on the street, and he looked left and right at the morning shop, and sure enough, there was a store not far away to buy decoration building materials. Carefully bypassing the aunt holding the front wheel and a few other unconscious people who were still not moving, I entered the store and scanned, on the left was a sample of floor tiles, on the right was a plastic window for a faucet, and the only thing that could be used was probably a two-meter-long sewer sample, the kind common in the corner of the toilet wall. Glancing at the boss lying still behind the counter, he took the rope and the sewer pipe, Pi Dazhuang neither left the money nor turned over the cash box, returned to the motorcycle, apologized and overturned the aunt with the sewer pipe, and then tied it with the help of a street tree. The process is simpler than imagined, after all, Auntie's strength is not great, her IQ is lower, and it feels like her IQ is limited compared to the monsters in Bomberman or Pac-Man.

After doing all this, Pi Dazhuang glanced at the uncle who still hadn't gotten up and the elementary school student who touched the glass with his forehead, picked up the motorcycle, and didn't know where to go for a while. But soon I had an idea, since it was dealt with with the outbreak of the zombie virus, there are countless action plans in film and television dramas, and the most important thing is always to collect food, medicine and weapons.